We are created with only our smiles, which are unlike anyone else. Allah, the all-Knowing hand who makes us laugh and makes us cry, who bestows these beauties on us, who knows best what we are passing through our hearts. Without a smile, I think a person's life would be very short. When a person does not smile, he moves away from himself, and when he laughs, he comes to himself. That's why we should express that we came to our senses again when we received a happy news after all the suffering we've been through. There are only 17 November muscles that we need to train at the time of the smile. If we want to frown, we need to make an effort to work out the 43 November muscles. (When I say 'frown', I sometimes say 'frown' during the conversation, smile if you come across 😊)
Then I will leave you to listen to the Smile poem written by Nurullah Genç. Listen with pleasure, let it heal.
Poet: Nurullah Genç
Comment: Furkan Özdemir
Music: Tuna Retainer - Let's Get Lost
Cover photo: ESMA // 에스마
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Smile through the tears
Because they
They send pieces of it down to the earth
Her lips smile
When the word is polluted
The stop of silence
They are the door of virtue
Smile on your palms
Snowdrop seeds of fate in your stripes
Smile at your steps
Smile so that your feet
May you not have a lifetime, leper
To the musty smelling land
Like houses that suddenly collapse
Who does not fall on loneliness
The polish of your face, the homeland of your humanity
Smile in honor
Smile, you're smiling
Know that he will find you too
In the womb of that muntaha armageddon
Smile at those who sulk
To the suffering, to the idlers
Smile at the orphans' hopes
It is resistant to the disease, and during the day
For those who are at night, for the sleepless
Give water to the thirsty with your smile
Knead your mercy with the smell of bread
From the scarcity of love to the poor
Smile at the poor
And smile, who doesn't know how to smile
In the fall of the fight
You may see a full moon
To your ruined weeping dreams
And sometimes his own sky
Smile at those who can't see
Maybe a rain
Dissolving fretted curtains
Drip by drip filtered into your eyes
And sometimes smile at me, my beloved
You see, birds with broken wings
He starts flying again
The cry of the shooting stars does not fall
On my soul in the middle of the day
You will see that the flowers
In the heart of the rocks that rise between us Dec
They are opening one by one again
You see, the passenger who lost his way
He is walking to the last stop of his homesickness
Was it so hard to light a candle
Touching and loving my suffering
Was it the decaying leaf of a branch, Life
Whose was the shadow that sought the sun
Forgive, the hurt spring
If the burning letters are mine
Come, let's meet again in the deep
Let's flow from the fountains to the sky
Take my hands, come on, smile
2 окт 2024
